i need chasing.


equipped with an aching heart.
it doesnt sear nor pierce.
a dull throb, a breathlessness.
with cuffed wrists, helplessness.


her hands, her hands.
they will wander where she wants them to go.
her fun, her fun.
you will play along and lead her on so.
there is nothing i can do but sit and stare.
and trust you care.


some days its okay.
other days i allow myself to be selfish, and then i go back to being okay again.


romance in a rat race.


when i see your face
there's not a thing that i would change
cause you're amazing
just the way you are
and when you smile
the whole world stops and stares for a while
cause boy you're amazing
just the way you are.

perfection at 2:02 AM